Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray

"Ah --"

her palm brought her

crumpled because of the pain and she

stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

coldly,

order to take the pieces out, he had to

Would hurt.

worriedly at the pale face of Tracy,

her in

"No --"

of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her

by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her palm.

the same time, she tried to take her hand back,

the blood stained Tracy's

her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic

out the last word, she took a leap from

hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this time.

more stubborn than

"No --"

her

she looked at him coldly,

at him ironically.

remembered what he was doing after being reminded

as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair

me to care about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

still so furious that he

tie you

continued to threaten.

pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

so dizzy as if she was

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

beat when

little pain flashed through her

she

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything

feel painful,

her. Then he made up

the sharp knife at the wound

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered

from the bottom of his heart.

because her own thought

her body, it must be shaken

"Hmm --"

palm, Tracy almost let out

teeth, she

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and

didn't know whether it was her tears

when he felt the liquid on his

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he

bit her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to

the knife cutting her

Because of the pain, her whole

her eyes finally

were cut

out several times

"Idiot --"

with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying